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Gar sat in the backseat of a burgundy golf cart next to another boy. He was in a green shirt and jeans, he had dark hair, and he really stunk. There wasn't much of anything unusual about the girl driving ; she had a round face, black hair that swooped over one eye, and a serious expression. The other girl, on the other hand, had a unicorn's head and a rainbow-colored horse's tail on top of a female human's body in a pink spandex suit and orange knee-high high-heeled boots and matching gloves. Gar supposed he might be the weirdest looking one of the pack, even with the unicorn girl. He had no idea where they were going, or how the were going to 'stop this unthinkable evil.'
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